I know he will live because hes in Gods hands! He taught me to give with his hands! He fixed a billion things with his hands! Its amazing what you can do with your hands! Lets give him our hands! Hes given us his hands! I remember Uncle Tims hands folded silently in prayer.. And reaching out to hold me when I had a nightmare.. You could read quite a story in the chalices and lines.. Years of work and worry had left them marks behind.. I remember Uncle Tims hands.. How they held my Aunt Donna tight.. And patted my back when I did something right.. There are things Ive forgotten that I loved about the man, but Ill always remember the love in Uncle Tims hands.. Uncle Tims hands were soft and kind when I was crying.. Uncle Tims hands were hard as steel when I done wrong.. Uncle Tims hands werent always gentle, but Ive come to understand there was always love in Uncle Tims hands!
Posted on: Thu, 08 Jan 2015 21:31:59 +0000
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